C581 The Contest Began

"Greetings to the Patriarch and Second Master."

The crowd buzzed with anticipation as Du Shaofu's eyes followed theirs to a group of figures slowly making their way forward. Leading them was a sprightly elder in his sixties, his complexion ruddy and youthful. Following closely behind was a sturdy man in his forties—Murong Hankan himself.

Bringing up the rear was a tall